Operation Rogue

Shit!

Hurry up with the bags.

That's all?

As part of our ongoing coverage,

preparations continue for the first meeting of the Asean Counter-Terrorism Council.

Given the successful coordination of recent operations against global terrorist threats,

and because of the successful signing of the new regional peace accord,

Manila has been chosen as the location for the Council's inaugural meeting,

coinciding with the Philippine's annual Independence Day celebrations.

Here we go! Right knee, right knee, here we go! Nice and hard!

Left knee!

Good. Again!

Give it back! Come on! Come on! One more!

Breathe, breathe. Nice. Tap!

Nice.

Double tap! Good! This time, double tap and elbow!

There you go. Nice. Good. Keep your hands up.

Chin down. Nice and tight. Coming at you hard. Ready?

Again.

- You feel that? - Yes, sir!

I'm not kicking the pad, I'm trying to kick you.

You do that to me. Let's go.

Okay, let me see a nice, easy push-kick.

- Nice! - That good enough?

Yeah, that's good. It feels good. Do it again.

Come on, double jab! Nice, nice. Left elbow.

Relax. Again.

Nice.

Captain Randall.

- Reyes. - Your orders, sir.

All right, Reyes, get the men up and ready to roll in 30 minutes.

- Yes, sir. - Lieutenant Barnes, we are on the clock.

Gentlemen, listen up!

Lieutenant Barnes, you have the floor.

This is Sayid Nassif.

He's a trained engineer and a demolition expert,

with a long history of terrorism across the globe.

He's fought in Iraq and Afghanistan,

and recently formed a partnership

with a radical terrorist faction group in Southern Mindanao.

Yesterday, he hijacked a truck owned by a local mining company

hauling TNT to a test site.

Also, the government has reported a considerable amount

of cesium-137 missing.

- Intel believes there is a connection. - Is he trying to build a dirty bomb, sir?

We don't know for sure.

We do know he's transporting the material deeper into insurgent territory

and collaborating with...

Abdul Malek.

Known insurgent and son of terrorist leader,

Omar Malek, the man responsible for the 2004 embassy bombings.

And the recent attacks in Kuala Lumpur..

Lights.

- Sir. - Del Rio.

- Where's the intel coming from? - An informant in Malek's ranks.

The insurgents are meeting in four hours at a factory warehouse in Zamboanga City.

Our mission is to secure the TNT and the cesium

and eliminate the leadership.

Any questions?

We step off in 15 mikes.

Let's do this.

Captain. A word with you before you leave?

Of course, sir.

We have reason to believe

that Nassif is planning to set off a series of bombs in the metro Manila area.

One of those targets is this weekend's Counter-Terrorism Conference.

Won't the American DNI be present there, sir?

Yes, he will.

Along with a lot of other very important people in the same field.

Right now, we have no credible intelligence as to his plan of attack.

Consequently, it is imperative

that you guys bring in both Nassif and Malek alive for questioning.

I don't want any loose cannons out there, you copy?

- Yes, sir. - You inform the men.

Will do, sir.

- Good luck. - Thank you, General.

Abdul.

Sayid.

Peace be with you.

And also with you.

All is well.

The cesium is with my father at the camp.

Alpha to War Dog. We have eyes on. What's your position? Over.

Sentry's in my sight. Waiting for your orders, sir. Over.

We need to leave as soon as possible.

Of course. More men are on the way.

Take the shot, War Dog. Remember, we need the leaders alive.

Over.

Don't be a fool!

Our enemy is hunting us down...

...at this very moment we speak.

Sleep tight, motherfucker.

- You have been betrayed! - Me?

You must have been followed!

You have jeopardized the entire mission!

You, upstairs

You, other side!

Hurry!

Abdul can fight for himself.

Move out!

Barnes, on me.

Clear!

Hicks, Del Rio, check upstairs!

McCray, on me!

I got a back door here, sir.

The intel is fucked!

Drive!

The gear's stuck!

McCray!

Disable the engine!

Make it work!

Grenade!

Sergeant, I told you we needed the leadership alive.

- Sir, I thought... - No, you didn't think!

- You reacted! - They had us pinned down, Captain!

I blew the toss.

Additional reports from local investigators

suggest that the truck explosion

at a warehouse in Zamboanga City earlier today

was caused by a police operation against drug dealers

that resulted in the death of innocent civilians.

Claims of this being...

Man, they got no clue what's going on out there.

They're about to get one. I found this online.

One of those workers had a fucking video camera.

Shit, man. Does the Captain know yet?

Back in '69, I nailed a VC counter-sniper at 1,000 yards.

Now, I can barely hit that goddamn piece of paper.

- What happened out there, Captain? - Sir, I take full responsibility.

That's not what I asked you. We needed the rebel leaders alive.

Sir, the intel was sparse, and the maps we were given

were inaccurate, sir.

Right now, the foreign press has your face plastered all over TV

and they're claiming that you killed innocent civilians.

It's only a matter of time before the insurgents come after you.

I'm pulling you out of the field, Captain.

Sir, with all due respect, isn't that a bit extreme?

It's all political bullshit, but I have no choice.

You're a target now. Till further notice, you're off the mission.

Dismissed, Captain.

Hi.

Miss Wallace.

Hey, Dad. Thank you for the invite.

Thanks for coming, kid.

Well, now that you're a contractor, I figured you could use the practice.

- I get too much practice. - Safety's on, gun's hot.

Excellent.

Hey, I'm looking forward to Thursday. I hope I like this one better than the others.

- I know you'll at least respect him. - Really?

A real man?

Well, I'll be the judge of that.

Aziz, look. It's Sayid.

Abdul is dead.

He fought bravely with his men to the last.

But somehow...

...you still live.

Peace be upon you.

And upon you as well.

It was a good death.

A death with honor.

And you?

Did you fight with honor?

You stand here before me without even a scratch!

Our fight together has just begun.

They killed my son like a filthy animal!

Abdul died for the cause and for Allah.

If you let his death distract you from our purpose

then you disgrace him.

We need weapons and supplies to build explosives.

The General's daughter could be worth millions of dollars.

We will kidnap her.

But the man who killed my son will beg me for death...

...before I cut out his heart!

General Castillo, Secretary Rivera,

thank you very much for being here today.

I must say, Miss Wallace,

lam surprised to see a woman so young in charge of security for this conference.

I can assure you, Mr. Secretary,

Miss Wallace is at the absolute top of her profession.

You're very kind, General. Whatever I have accomplished,

I owe it all to my training with Naval Intelligence.

How does this device protect the conference attendees?

Very simple, sir. Danny.

The array sends interference signals over a broad range of the spectrum,

identifying threats and jamming them.

No signal, no bombs.

What about a timed explosive?

Our intelligence agencies are on top of it. They're much easier to detect.

Are you assuring me that the conference is totally safe?

You have G-Tech's word on that, sir.

I hope that would be enough. Thank you, Miss Wallace.

Thank you.

- General. - Mr. Secretary.

- General. - Miss Wallace.

See you tomorrow.

Why, hello. It's Captain Randall, isn't it?

Yes, it is. And, Miss Wallace, you are looking mighty fine, as usual.

- May I offer you a ride? - Of course.

- I think you should spend the night. - I can't.

- Yes, you can. - What time is it?